Wo Safar…


Kuchh lamhon se buna wo safar,

na vaqt ka hosh, na manzil ki khabar…


Khidki pe girti baarish ki boondein,

kho gai mai us pal mein is jag se aankhein moondein…


Wo saanson ki raftar,

aur wo aankhen jaise tez dhaar…


Paon zameen par magar dil udaan bhar gaya,

wo karvaan mujhe jannat dikha kar vida ho liya…


Ab ye pagal mann wahi afsana dohrata hai,

us jannat ko apna basera banana chahta hai…


Chhut chuka wo sheher, wo ghar,

ye baat man ne se ab bhi katrata hai…



P.S.  I was trying hard to write it in hindi but I seem to be hopeless in hindi…will improvise next time 🙂

P.P.S  This poem has multi dimensions and multi aspects to it, not just one, which are known only to me 🙂


About Chhavi Pruthi

Being a married woman! It's a tough job! It's being on call 24 hours a day, 7 days a week & 12 months a year. You cook! You kiss! You pray! You sweep! You teach! You plan! You shop! You Love! One has to become a woman of many talents. We all need a little help from time to time and that's when I decided to create a platform for my homemaking diaries. A place where I can share my personal experiences and can learn from fellow homemakers in the cyber world.

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